[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
Given the depth of the water in the huge tub she felt partially weightless and it gave her
a delicious buoyancy.
She wanted to pull him deep inside her. Not just his cock but all of him. After so
much time without him, his physical presence was like a healing balm. Something
about him called out to her, made her restlessness disappear, made her whole.
Everything that had been wrong and felt out of place suddenly shifted and fit back
together again.
Con reached for a bottle of oil, pulled out the stopper and poured it over her upper
body. He began to massage it into her skin with his large hands, taking extra care with
her nipples as he tugged and rolled them between his fingers.
The oil made the water slick and the friction suddenly turned slippery.
It s a special oil, edible, an excellent lubricant too. Your skin feels so incredibly
soft, he murmured as his hands smoothed the slick oil across her skin, massaging her
aches and warming her.
She sped up on him, needing to feel him stronger, harder. She yanked on his hair to
angle his head where she needed it to be for her kisses and her hands went to his ears.
His cock sliced through her wet heat over and over as the inferno in her core
continued to simmer, sending scalding waves of pleasure down her spine, up from her
toes.
He began to thrust then, holding her down on him while he pressed up into her.
So fucking tight and hot, he grunted as he slammed into her over and over.
86
A Touch of Fae
Her head lolled back and she stiffened and came with a long scream when he slid a
finger into her rear passage and stroked.
Her pussy clamped down on him like a vise, milking him with her climax. I want
you to come inside of me, she whispered into his ear. Her words drove him hard and
he continued to piston into her as she kept her fingers on his ears. He was seeing
pinpoints of light and his teeth began to tingle. He thrust up hard, lifting her body up as
his own arched up to meet hers. His cum shot out of his body and bathed her womb
over and over again until he had nothing left but the pounding of his heart.
After several minutes of laying there with her in his arms, he stood her up and
rinsed her body of soap, sweat and seed and helped her out. He slowly buffed her dry
with a big fluffy towel and held out a silky robe for her to slip into.
She looked up into his face, sliding a hand along his jaw and up and over his ear.
Thank you. She felt so cherished then, cared for and loved. His hands were almost
reverent.
He kissed her roughly in his eagerness to show her how much he loved her. Don t
thank me, Em. You know that your pleasure is my job, he growled at her. Now, we re
getting lunch and you re going to eat two helpings.
He made her eat a sizeable luncheon, feeding her from his own plate when she
finished with hers. Each bite she took made him feel better, as if she were taking a big
step back toward him.
I suppose we need to deal with your family. I can t imagine that they re very
happy with me right now, he said as he watched her chest rise and fall with her
breathing, each intake of breath giving him the barest glimpse of her areola.
Well, about that& Why don t I talk with them first before you show up?
Because from now on we do this together. I don t want to leave you alone to face
them. I want them to see that I ll stand up with you even when things are rough. Before
we go, though, I spoke to the queen and she has agreed to bring you over, to grant you
immortality. I d take you over right now to do it but I don t want so much time to move
by here while we are there. I don t want your family to worry about you any more than
they already have.
What is the ratio of time passage from there to here anyway? Can t we just factor
that in?
No, it s not that simple. Time moves differently there but not just in comparison to
here. Sometimes I can sift between worlds and just a few minutes or hours have passed.
Other instances, like this time, months can pass by. One never knows. When I m here
on assignment like I was with you, I would only sift there and back for a few minutes.
He shrugged. Just to be sure that I d come back quickly. Although, and I swear this to
you, I had no idea that so much time would pass. I never would have stayed that long if
I had known.
87
Lauren Dane
Stop beating yourself up over it. My family will have to accept all of this after I
explain. Say, what s the difference between sifting and shimmering? Or are they the
same? Sometimes you call it sifting, sometimes you call it shimmering.
When one travels between worlds, like between here and Tir na nOg, it s sifting
you re sifting between dimensions. Traveling from one point to another on the same
world or dimension is shimmering. As in, when you and I go to New Orleans to deal
with your family, we ll be shimmering, he said, getting back to the subject.
Are you sure you don t want me to go in first? It s liable to be pretty bad at first.
[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]